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  • LOST DIALOGUES: The hours hang endlessly Awkward Irresolute Lulled into an uneasy somnolence By the numbed pulse of time… And couched in their wordless towers They wait in silence As each agonizing instant protract…

  • FROM DREAM TO DREAM: So I pass through the swirling fog again, Past the nebulous haze that drifts languidly Across the horizon-- Till a yawning wave drapes the instant And the moment splits In the vacant caverns of sp…

  • WHITE LIGHT: The colors freeze as the stippled rays Merge in a diaphanous embrace… Till a faint shaft cuts through the night- “And its just white light … Pallid rays and white light… Its just white light…” And littl…

  • IT’S A MIRACLE: The star bursts in the milky way- The gold dust whorls in inky skies… “Quick… make a wish” you hear a cry… I see you smile… “It’s quite pointless, quite futile… I’ve searched… and yes, I’m searching s…

  • LOST IN TRANSIT: The thin flame stalks the restless shadow As it melts into the purple haze. And I’ve lost it again… Lost what I know no more… In winding byways of streets without signposts, In the riddled ambit of re…

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